I jumped under the coffee table just as the door opened. Because of the light, I was able to see through the tablecloth and see Katie. ‘Dammit, what...in the hell is she doing home so early!?’ I thought. The only thing that separated me from Katie was this thin, white tablecloth. I was stuck, at least for the time being… Katie went into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water. Her bright orange tang top was damp from her sweat. Her tiny. white running shorts clung onto her body. I could hear. “Holly,” The coach reached for and made the little tomboy shudder as she ran her fingers through Holly’s hair, “Am I your favorite teacher?”“No,” Holly squirrelled squeakily and looked to me in defense.“In the room,” I smiled. She took a deep breath and then nodded to Candace. Coach pulled her into a tight hug and smirked at me. She nodded her head towards Anna. Anna had left hand lifting Alice’s knee while she smirkingly filmed Amana’s fingers running around the hairless mound.“Hey, Anna, your. More

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